Lyric

Even with my eyes open, I still can't see the way ahead

Only sounds like the wind remain

I can't even find my own footprints

Only echoes linger in the air

Something seemed to shimmer in the distance

Guided by an illusion of light

I found myself staring at a hope

That should never have existed

Though it should have been nothing more than a sound

I saw a human silhouette

Like sunlight filtering through the trees

I thought it was light

I thought it was birdsong

Longing for warmth

I followed its resonance

I don't know whose voice it was

I don't need to know what the light means

I simply kept walking

Toward whatever lay beyond that sound

Each time I drew near, it faded away

Only to drift farther once again

If I stopped, I couldn't hear it

Yet every step forward brought it closer

Passing through the gaps between the trees

I searched for the same scattered sunlight

Laughing it off as coincidence

Yet searching for that place again

Every time I find it, it disappears

Yet I don't want to give up

The act of chasing it

I thought it was light

I thought it was birdsong

Close enough to touch

Yet forever out of reach

I gathered fragments of its melody

Where should I go to find it?

What must I know to reach it?

Holding questions with no answers

I kept walking, searching for warmth

If this song

Belongs to someone

If this light

Is someone's wish

Then who was this sound

Meant for?

Only that fading never came

And somehow

I wanted to believe in it

I thought it was light

I thought it was birdsong

Before I knew it

I'd come this far

Still chasing after its resonance

It felt like someone called my name

I wonder why

I thought it was birdsong

Why are you calling me?

Why do I hear it

Again and again?

Why does it feel so warm?

Until the day I finally reach that sound

I'll keep walking on

I long to hear your voice

An angel's song

Carried on wings like a bird

Within the light